The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

There was a thud, like the sound of something falling to the ground.

Judging from the movement, it should be one person.

Jagoan pondered for a while and did not go over immediately. Instead, he condensed a few drops of blood from his fingertips and shot toward the direction of the sound. He did this to prevent the sound from being another trap. In addition, he was ready to burn these drops of blood at any time.

Once he realized that something was wrong, he would burn his blood and then leave. After the blood bead flew out, it immediately turned into eyeballs and looked in all directions.

All of a sudden, all the scenes along the way were presented in front of Jagoan.

After a while, Jagoan saw a figure lying on the ground behind a corner he had passed before. This figure was wearing the robes of the Sun Moon Sect.

Looking at his figure, Jagoan immediately recognized him.

Is it Maradih?

After his previous calculations, Maradih, who appeared at this time, should not be an illusion. However, Jagoan first used his divine sense to investigate it. After making sure that it was true, he flew over.

At this time, Maradih was also shrouded in a thin pink fog. Obviously, he was also poisoned by the immortal poison that directly invaded his Divine Sense. However, it seemed that Maradih had also fought against the immortal poison. It was because at this time, his expression looked a bit unwilling, a bit painful, and there were still a few blood marks on his wrist.

According to Jagoan’s observation, the blood stain was cut by Maradih himself. The body of a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator was incomparable to that of an ordinary person. It could be seen that Maradih was so cruel that he could cut his wrist and the wound was so deep.

Why did he come here first?

Jagoan thought for a moment. However, there was no big contradiction between the two sects.

with his Divine Sense to make sure that Maradih was not injured but being poisoned by the immortal poison, and then he immediately pressed his palm

Immortal poison. It was like pouring venom into the sea, which naturally led to the gradual decline of the toxicity. But

was using the fastest way. He directly forced the toxin out. As for whether it

could he consider whether the other party would get

was impossible for Maradih

and meridians, and then repeated it

a large amount of blood sprayed from his mouth. Drops of blood bloomed on the wall. Although it looked horrible, the next moment, Maradih’s

this, Jagoan reached out and threw him back

his consciousness to completely recover. He turned over and jumped up warily, and rays of multicolored light burst out from his body. However, when he saw Jagoan in front of

change in his expression and did

to Jagoan. “Thank you for your help, Junior

white. Otherwise, he would not have cut off his wrist and hoped to get

waved his hand and asked, “When you

not you,”

to his senses and said, “You also encountered an

seems that you already know what’s going on. Then I don’t need to

right. Fortunately, Junior Brother Montgomery, you also saw through the trail of the white fog. Otherwise, I’m afraid you

said, “Let me ask you, why are you here alone? Did you see Senior Brother Walker and the others when you

suddenly showed anger on his face when he

killed. “What exactly is going on? It looks

Brother Montgomery, you just saved me. You can have a rest first. You saved me this time, and I don’t have a suitable treasure with me at this time.

immediately told Jagoan

Jagoan listened while thinking.